Gloomy

Shan Yiyin obediently followed Luo Fengying to the subway, then changed to the bus, and entered the community. Room 4, Building F, with a strange house number, there is no unit named in English letters around it, only it stands there alone.In Shanghai, a place where every inch of land is expensive, Luo Fengying's house is much larger than he imagined, and the overall color is mainly wine red.

Lord Fei Jun seems to like wine red very much, her hair and suits are all wine red at home, but it doesn't look monotonous at all, Shan Yiyin silently keeps this in her heart.I don't know if it's my own illusion, but I feel that even Fei Jun's big eyes are a bit wine red, instead of the usual glass color.

Although this house is not a villa that appeared in novels or in my own home, it is a three-story duplex, occupying the fourth, fifth, and sixth floors, and there are several other families downstairs.Are all writers this rich?Or is it because Mr. Fei Jun is more famous?

The curiosity in my heart has not yet figured out the answer, and I suddenly heard "I can take you in until the beginning of school, you live in the last room on the third floor. But please remember a few points, the fourth and fifth rooms from the right on the second floor are mine respectively. Bedrooms and study rooms, please do not enter if you have nothing to do."

Shan Yiyin unconsciously raised her head and looked upstairs, her eyes suddenly fixed on a light blue door, the other doors were all wine red, only the color of that door seemed a bit out of place.

As if realizing that the girl was very interested in that door, Luo Fengying added: "There is a room upstairs with a door with a special color, so put away your curiosity, and it's best not to let me encounter you looking at it in the future." .”

Hearing this, Shan Yiyin immediately retracted her eyes, and replied like a child who has done something wrong: "Oh." But it was like eating honey in her heart. If it wasn't for her poor language skills, Shan Yiyin wished she could write a book right now. This memoir is called "The Days I Lived With the Male God".

"Do you have any questions?" Luo Fengying had already gone up the stairs first.

"No, no." Shan Yiyin hurriedly followed, but still couldn't help asking, "Master Fei Jun, why did you suddenly take me in so kindly?" Obviously her attitude was very firm before, so it wasn't because she wanted to do something to her what?This is really... great!

"As you said, I don't have the heart to let a lovely girl named Flower of My Motherland be murdered on the street. What will my readers think when they find out?"

Luo Fengying was by no means a kind person, and the reason why she was taken in had her own purpose.Shan Yiyin was the only daughter of the Shan family, this time it was like the Shan family owed him a favor invisibly.If it really comes to a dilemma, at least the Shan family won't make trouble.

Hearing him answering with what she said earlier, Shan Yiyin smiled obediently and went upstairs.Luo Fengying went to the second floor.

In the room on the third floor.

Shan Yiyin casually dropped her bag and jumped onto the bed.Soft and soft ~ The sheets and pillows are obviously newly replaced, with a faint fragrance of washing powder.

Wait... a new one?Does Mr. Fei Jun know that someone is coming today?impossible.That is... a woman stayed here before, my God!Sir Fei Jun, you hurt my heart too much, you will definitely leave evidence, such as... a woman's hair.

Shan Yiyin started her journey of searching here and there.

The result was... nothing at all.

The little angel appeared again: Ah Ying is a woman, so she won't be so casual.

Little devil: Then she still flirts with Yinyin.

Little Angel: But, but... why do you call her Yinyin.

The little angel was thrown down again.

Suddenly, Shan Yiyin guessed a possibility, Fei Jun...he doesn't have a cleanliness habit!

Jumping out of bed neatly, one by one carefully inspected the other rooms.Really, as long as there are clean sheets on the bed, this kind of spirit and obsession is really unimaginable.

Due to Luo Fengying's warning, the girl cleverly avoided the room with the light blue door at this time, but took the opportunity to break into Luo Fengying's bedroom. Anyway, he just said don't bother if you have nothing to do.

The decoration is as simple as the outer hall, and there are two wardrobes standing by the wall.Shan Yiyin opened one of them casually: all dark red suits.How much does Ah Ying like this color?Looking at the brand, it seems that Brother Fengjin is used to it. Aying, how can he make so much money just by writing?

The frosted glass door of the bathroom diagonally opposite to the door was closed tightly, and the dense water vapor had already clouded the glass, revealing only a faint image of a person.

As soon as the sound of rushing water stopped, Shan Yiyin wittily used the trick that the mistress often used when she was caught raped in bed—hiding in the closet, but she accidentally caught something in her hand, and when she saw it was a chest bandage, the girl suddenly came to her senses No wonder it felt so soft in the morning, Mr. Fei Jun probably forgot to corset her chest.From a small crack, Luo Fengying saw Luo Fengying opened the door wrapped in a bath towel, walking towards the closet, but stopped before the door opened.

Shan Yiyin could hear her own heartbeat more and more clearly. He stood beside her like this, but she was already trembling all over.

In such a quiet and ambiguous space, even though he was silent at the moment, he seemed to be exuding a monstrous charm, which made her lose her mind and pause her thinking.

Now... do you want to go out?

He was just outside staring at the cabinet door, so close that she could clearly see the single twin flower tattooed on his collarbone.

Twin flowers, the legendary flower, a plant with two flowers and double flowers on the same pedicle.They love each other on a branch, but they also fight for each other, and the struggle is endless.They express the deepest love with the deepest hurt, right down to death.In the end, they are even willing to kill each other, because when one dies, the other quietly rots.

So who is the other strain on?Shan Yiyin didn't want to think deeply.

He took another step closer, so close that she could even see a drop of water falling from his hair, across his cheeks, neck, chest, and finally being absorbed by the towel.

The "brush" cabinet door was pulled open from the outside, and the light flooded the entire wardrobe.Shan Yiyin knew that her thinking time was over, and it was time to explain.

"I..." She struggled to breathe with her hot body, she wanted to say something but couldn't think of what to say.This situation is really bad, Shan Yiyin smiled wryly in her heart, she was caught when she sneaked into the master's room, and the good image she had worked so hard to build was ruined in one go.

However, Luo Fengying slowly approached her auricle, and the soft lips touched her gently, and the strings in her whole body were quickly tightened.His low and charming voice came slowly: "Little girl, did you forget what you promised me? There is a price to pay for breaking into a man's room."

After finishing speaking, the warm lips gently swept her cheeks, meandering all the way down, and quickly captured her lips. The tip of the tongue lightly teased, lingering between her lips, playing between the white teeth, extremely charming.

Her thin dress was in a mess, her right hand slowly slipped down, and she had been pressed into the closet without knowing it, and her coquettish cock could no longer be suppressed under his teasing.

However, Luo Fengying stopped at the last moment, slowly pulled his hand out from the girl's bottom and trousers, turned around to get the clothes and ignored Shan Yiyin.

"You..." The girl hesitated to speak, but found that her voice was already hoarse.

Luo Fengying's expression was indifferent, every movement and stillness, one hot and one cold, the two people who were close at hand seemed to clearly agree with each other.

"Shan Yiyin."

He had never called her so solemnly before, it was always called by a little girl, a little girl, Shan Yiyin looked into his eyes, and really didn't understand how this man who was so enthusiastic just now could suddenly be so cold.

"Don't take my words for granted." Luo Fengying only buttoned up a few buttons in the middle of the jacket, and after buttoning up the buttons, tucked the hem of the shirt into the waistband of his trousers.Shan Yiyin stared at her, and she was ashamed no matter what she looked at, as if she had just gone through some actual combat.

It was only then that she truly understood what Luo Fengying said at the beginning, he was indeed a man apart from his body, and this couldn't be better.It's just that he still cares about his malicious behavior and teasing without a trace of emotion just now.Luo Ying, what do you think I am?

Shan Yiyin slowly reached out and grabbed the man's sleeve: "Aying...why? Why is this, I know...you don't like me. But you..." The word order was almost chaotic.

"If you choose to live here, you must be prepared to bear the consequences. I think we are all quite aware of this." After hesitating for a while, she didn't pull her hand away, but the anger in her heart that had been prying into her privacy remained. Can't hold back.

Was it really too hasty?He feels absolutely nothing about himself.

As if forgetting, Feng Ying never let go.

What is he doing?Before the blush reached his face, it was wiped out by the opponent's next move.Luo Fengying pulled her out of the room and went straight to the study next door: "Don't you want to read it? Now let you see enough!"

Shan Yiyin was thrown in vigorously by him, she was unsteady, and knocked heavily on the hard corner of the table, she turned her head and looked at him with tears in her eyes.

Although Luo Fengying's expression didn't change in any way, no one could ignore the obvious anger. He walked to the window and stopped looking at her.

Shan Yiyin propped up her body with one hand, but her palm was pierced. She picked it up and saw a box of Starox, and then looked at several boxes of Omeprazole enteric-coated capsules and gentamicin scattered on the corner of the table. Capsule, Ah Ying is actually taking stomach medicine?

The previous sadness and dissatisfaction turned into heartache in an instant. Could it be that he often forgot to sleep and eat and skip three meals because of work, so that his body would be damaged sooner or later.

Before Shan Yiyin could think of a plan to heal his stomach, a cold male voice came: "Is it enough to observe?"

"I'll pay attention next time." The girl assured the tall man by the window.

"Yeah." A simple monophonic voice without revealing too much emotion.

Thinking of the previous reason again: "I..." I'm hungry.

Luo Fengying interrupted her: "The kitchen is downstairs, if you want to eat, cook it yourself."

"Oh." Shan Yiyin left embarrassingly.

"Forget it, let me come." Looking at her lonely back, there was a feeling of reluctance.

The girl turned her head in surprise: "Really?" There was joy that could not be concealed in her tone.

"I'm afraid you'll burn my kitchen down."

"No way!" Shan Yiyin swept away the previous sadness.Mr. Fei Jun actually cooks for himself, could it be...he still likes me a little bit?

Hey, since Ah Ying can cook, why does he still have stomach problems?Looking at Luo Fengying who had already left the room, she put aside the doubts in her heart: "Master Fei Jun, wait for me!"

In the kitchen on the first floor, the rice cooker on the stove makes the sound of rice and water.

Luo Fengying took off her coat casually, and tied it around her waist as an apron.Washing vegetables, pouring oil, stir-frying, turning the pot, every action is done flawlessly.

After it comes out of the pot, take out two more potatoes, peel the skins and quickly cut the potatoes into slices. The knife makes a crisp sound when it touches the cutting board.

Shan Yiyin observed carefully, each piece was about half a centimeter in length, each potato was about fifteen dollars, and finally cut into shreds.

It's a pity that such a good knife is used to chop vegetables.

Thinking of the quilt in the room before, there was only one word in Shan Yiyin's eyes: absolute perfectionist.

While she was meditating, Luo Fengying had already started cutting carrots, Shan Yiyin, who was eating and drinking for nothing, finally felt embarrassed: "Master Fei Jun, let me cut it."

"Are you okay?" The tone was completely skeptical.

Shan Yiyin was very excited: "Of course!" As she spoke, she began to grab the kitchen knife in Luo Fengying's hand.

"呵" An unexpected and unexpected thing happened just like that, Shan Yiyin was at a loss while clutching her bloody fingers, Ren man dragged her to the living room with a sullen face.

Seeing her aggrieved expression, Luo Fengying finally couldn't bear to reprimand her, and turned to find the medicine box.

On the sofa, the girl's face was very red, because the man in front of her was kneeling on the ground on one knee, and skillfully applied the ointment on her fingertips. The fingertips were all gentle and twirling, extremely caring.

Shan Yiyin couldn't help but feel like crying, this kind of happiness is what she wanted so much to seize.

But Luo Ying, will you give me this chance?

The author has something to say: I believe everyone has discovered that Luo Fengying is actually a guest star of the author, hehehe!

I hate it, and because the scale is locked, I cry.